The four of them walked for a while, and Cao Yuan couldn't help but ask, "Why don't we take their car and leave this fog directly?"
Baili Pangpang clicked his tongue, "What do you know? This is called mystery! If we just ride in the car with them and leave with a silly smile, how can we leave behind us? How can we pretend to be cool?"
"..." Cao Yuan turned to look at Lin Qiye, "Qiye, do you think so too?"
Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "I only know that after the other special teams complete their missions, they will not leave the scene in the rescue team's car..."
"That being said, the grade does seem a bit low." Cao Yuan sighed.
"We already had no cards when we came out, now we have to look more handsome when we leave, right?" Baili Pangpang shrugged, "If we can just sit on a pillar and fly away like the [spiritual medium], then that's called a card.
noodle!"
Jialan listened quietly to the three people's chat, smiling and saying nothing.
Lin Qiye noticed Jia Lan, and after hesitating for a moment, he walked straight to her, looked down at the broken wooden bow in her hand, and frowned.
"After you go back in a while, I will help you apply to the senior management to make a new bow using the materials of the straight knife." Lin Qiye said.
Jialan stared at the bow and arrow in his hand for a moment, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.
"Is this bow very important?" Lin Qiye asked doubtfully.
Jialan nodded.
Lin Qiye thought for a while, "Then send this bow and let them repair it for you and send it back."
Hearing these words, Jialan's eyes suddenly lit up. She raised her head and looked at Lin Qiye. Those eyes that seemed to contain stars blinked, and her smile turned into a crescent moon.
"Hey, Lao Cao." Baili Pangpang approached Cao Yuan and said with a strange expression, "Don't you think... there's something wrong with the way Sister Lan looks at Qiye?"
Cao Yuan glanced at him, "What's wrong?"
"Tsk, that's right, just... forget it, you, a straight man, can't understand anyway." Baili Pangpang gave up his struggle.
Cao Yuan rolled his eyes, "You have to be aware of a problem."
"What?"
"If I were a straight man, Qiye would only be straighter than me." Cao Yuan said seriously, "What I can't see, it's even more impossible for him to see..."
Baili Pangpang:......
What you said seems to make sense!
Baili Pangpang glanced at Jia Lan sympathetically and sighed.
Sister Lan, your future is still very long... No, your future is still very long, very long, very long, very long!
A few people just walked through the foggy streets and walked to the outskirts of the deserted city center. The sound of humming engines came from the distance, and a black van appeared at the end of the road.
"Our exit method has appeared." Lin Qiye looked at the car and said.
The black van slowly stopped in front of a few people, and the window was rolled down little by little. An Qingyu, wearing glasses and sitting in the driver's seat, stretched out his hand and patted the door, shaking his head handsomely.
"boarding."
"..."
Baili Pangpang glanced at the dilapidated van with disgust, "Can I not sit in it? This level seems to be about the same as riding a shared bicycle back home."
"If you want to ride twenty kilometers to the safe house, of course you don't have to ride." Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and replied seriously.
"Wait a minute!" Cao Yuan suddenly said, "Is there something we haven't done yet?"
Lin Qiye and Baili Pangpang turned to look at him in confusion.
"Leave a mark!" Cao Yuan reminded, "If we don't leave a mark, how can we prove that we have been here?"
When he said this, Lin Qiye remembered it.
When they were doing missions in the virgin forest before, they were too lazy to leave their mark because no one saw them anyway, and the night watchman team stationed in Anta County only consisted of two people, but the situation is different now.
During this mission, they have made great contributions, and there is also a six-man 017 team in the fog. In order to facilitate the recording of their achievements, it is better for them to leave a unique mark of their own.
"What kind of mark should we leave?" Lin Qiye lowered his head and pondered.
"How about we draw a fat man on the ground!"
Baili Pangpang dug into his pocket, took out a black spray paint, and spoke excitedly!
Without waiting for others to stop him, he directly pressed the nozzle button and sprayed a crooked human shape on the ground.
"No, it's too ugly!" Cao Yuan grabbed Baili Pangpang's spray paint. After hesitating for a moment, he sprayed a straight knife on the person's right hand.
It was said to be a straight knife, but in fact it was just a black "丿". This was not over yet, Cao Yuan sprayed a circle of winding lines on the "丿", symbolizing evil flames.
Jia Lan's eyes were bright, and she waved to Cao Yuan with an eager expression.
"Sister Lan wants to paint, please bring it to Sister Lan to play with!" Baili Pangpang grabbed the spray paint from Cao Yuan again and handed it to Jia Lan.
So, Jialan spray-painted another bow and arrow on this man's left hand. It has to be said that compared to Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan's painting skills, Jialan's bow is the only one that can be seen in this picture.
What comes out...
An Qingyu got down from the driver's seat, took the spray paint from Jialan's hand, and after pondering for a moment, spray-painted the man a pair of black glasses...
Thus, a fat man holding a bow and arrow in his left hand, a straight knife in his right hand, and wearing black-rimmed glasses was born!
Lin Qiye:......???
"After all, it is something that symbolizes the image of our team... This would be too ugly." Lin Qiye held his forehead.
Several people looked at each other and nodded silently.
"Qiye, how do you want to paint?" Baili Pangpang handed the spray paint to Lin Qiye's hand.
Lin Qiye looked at this abstract painting with a headache. After thinking hard for a long time, he didn't think of how to improve it, so he simply pressed the nozzle and painted the entire painting black.
For the sake of beauty, Lin Qiye specifically used his experience in drawing magic circles to draw a perfect circle on the ground, with the center blackened and the entire picture turning into a "●".
"It seems a little too simple." Lin Qiye murmured to himself.
He caught a glimpse of the two swords behind him from the corner of his eye, his eyes lit up, and he simply put a big "X" on the circle with the spray paint in his hand.
These two lines are smooth and full of power, like two black straight knives, cutting through the night cleanly.
"It looks like it's okay." An Qingyu nodded and added, "It's better than the one just now..."
"so be it."
Lin Qiye threw the spray paint to Baili Pangpang, clapped his hands, looked down at his masterpiece, and nodded with satisfaction.